Kirisuna Lemon

Honest Love

I do not own Sword Art Online.

Third Person's POV:

Friday night; around 9pm –

It was late that evening, as Kazuto arrived back to the apartment, much later than usual due to working on a project in Mechatronics.

In Mechatronics, the project required extra work outside of class to complete. Thankfully, he wasn't alone, Kazuto was teamed up with Dante and a couple of other students. His group had been at it for two weeks straight, working on their program and creating a new machine interface.

Asuna, once in a while, would come in during the evenings to drop off some dinner for Kazuto. This often led his friends and classmates to tease him. They teased him asking when and where the wedding would be taking place. Asuna laughed along as Kazuto became flustered while being put on the spotlight.

After much teasing and tweaking their final project, things were looking up for the group. Tonight was the last night before the deadline so Kazuto rode on his bike home. By the end of the night, Kazuto was tired, but wasn't exhausted enough where he didn't want to sleep right away. He was still somewhat energetic from looking forward to enjoying one of Asuna's home cooked meals.

"I'm home." Kazuto said as he closed the door behind him.

"Welcome back" Asuna greeted. "Dinner's almost ready."

"Thanks Asuna." To his surprise, he saw more than just a home cooked meal, he saw Asuna wear her waitress uniform. "A-Asuna!?!? What are you wearing?"

"Oh this?" she turned back to him, "It's my waitress uniform from when I worked at Angel Café," she then struck out a cute pose. "So what do you think?

Kazuto blushed, "Oh! I ... uh ..." as he looked away and stared back at her, then quickly made up his mind and said, "Well ... the counter's in the way" as he quickly ran around to see her from a better view. It been so long since he last saw her in the uniform. Not that he ever told her, but he thought Asuna looked incredible.

Kazuto believed Asuna looked both cute and classy with the bow in her hair that matched the colored ribbon tied around her white blouse. He then found himself drawn to the length of her skirt. He noticed it was a bit short ... dare he say it ... maybe not out loud ... revealed her long smooth legs 'so hot and sexy' he thought. He couldn't recall her skirt being that short before, but he wasn't complaining. "You look good ... I mean great." as he corrected himself.

Asuna raised an eyebrow, "That's all?"

"Y-you look amazing Asuna." He blushed shyly.

"Amazing ... how?" she teased.

"C-cute! And pretty and ... s-sexy too!" as his face turned bright red, caused Asuna to blush as well, but secretly made her smile.

After provoking that kind of reaction from him she replied, "Good enough" and went back to cooking.

Kazuto took in a sigh of relief, "Hey, huh ... if you don't mind me asking ..." once he caught her attention, "how come you're wearing the uniform? Can't believe you still have it? Are you going to work there again?"

Asuna shook her head, "No, I only intended to work there temporary, you know that. Everyone there was very welcoming and kind to me. So I really did enjoy my time working there and once I put in my two weeks' notice, Mrs. Yamanda, the manager, was so heartbroken to see me go. As a farewell gift, she gave me my work uniform to keep. So I thought I might wear it once in a while, that's all."

"So ... that's it?"

"What do you mean by 'that's it'?"

"Huh nothing. Nothing at all." as he waved his hands in front, in defense.